I woke up the next morning with a killer headache, unfortunately today was Monday. So that means that I had to go to school today.
"Crap! I knew I shouldn't have had that much to drink! I'm such an idiot!" I glanced at the clock and cursed to myself. It's 7:36! I have an hour and twenty-four minutes to get to school! I usually take three hours just to get ready.
I threw the covers off of myself and fell of the bed twisting my ankle in the process.
Turns out, if I try, I can get done everything in fifteen minutes. Now I've got to get to the bus stop three blocks away in nineteen minutes.
I sprinted out of the house, not bothering to lock the door, and made it to the bus just as it started to pull away.
I had just made it, and the bus driver gave me a lecture on getting here on time. I ignored her, like usual.
*eight hours later*
I took a five minute shower and just went to bed naked, the day wore me out so much that I didn't even have the strength to get into my pajamas.
That is when the dream started.
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I was in a brightly lit room with no windows and a long dark hallway in front of me.
With no other way to go, I sarted down the dark hallway.
At the end of the hallway I heard a familiar voice, or voices. The voices of my dream people.
"Jessy, are you alright?" I've always been honest with my dream people, so there was no reason to stop now.
"No, I'm not. Money has become a big problem and I'm having these nightmares that I have never had before, and I keep seeing these shadows that look like they are following me everywhere I go."
"Well we can't do anything but give advice about money, but for the shadows-"
A high pitch sreetch rang through my ears.
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I woke up with another killer headache and a loud ringing in my ears.
My dream people can't even help me with this. I'M F**KED!!!
A thump came from my window. I slowly got up and headed to my window. I pulled the curtains apart and looked around.
Nothing there.
Suddenly a dark figure put a black hand up to my window and just stood there.
I screamed and ran from the window. I looked behind me to find an empty window. Did I imagine it? No, I couldn't have. I not insane, am I?
What the hell is wrong with me?
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The Nightmares
خارق للطبيعةJessy Milton doesn't know were she belongs in the world. Her parents left her all alone In her little house. That is, she's all alone except for her dream people who, supposably, are her new family. But when her dream people go missing, she starts...
